Chapter 767: White Wolf
Jing Xixi didn't seem to hear the words of the black widow, and his hands were still digging in the snow.
Bean-sized tears slid down Jing's eyes.
For half a day, Black Widow and Jing Xixi dug in the snow for a long time, but they didn't even dig a piece of clothing.
Although Black Widow and Jing Xixi didn't say anything, their hearts sank to the bottom.
Qin Guanxi was buried in the snow, even if he was not stoned to death by the snow, after such a long time, Qin Guanxi who stayed in the snow was suffocated to death.
"Xixi, don't dig it, Qin Guanxi, Qin Guanxi, maybe, already, already...."
The last word of death, the black widow couldn't say it, the black widow's eyes were also red, she reached out and pulled Jing Xixi into her arms, touched Jing Xixi's hair, and comforted: "Xixi, Qin Guanxi's life should not be broken, he will be fine, maybe he was washed away by the snow to a safe place." ”
"Really?" Jing Xixi raised her eyes and looked at the black widow with hope, although the black widow also knew that it was unlikely that phototaxis would survive, but she couldn't bear to dash Jing Xixi's last hope, nodded and said firmly: "You also know Qin Guanxi's ability, he is very skilled, and an avalanche will not kill him." ”
The black widow comforted Jing Xi so much, but the black widow herself didn't believe it when she said this.
The power of nature is too great, no matter how powerful Qin Guanxi is, it is just the power of the avalanche that ordinary people can resist the flesh and blood, Qin Guanxi's bone cracking voice The black widow also really heard it, but she concealed it and did not tell Jing Xixi.
Because she wants to give Jing Xixi, a hope, a hope that Qin Guanxi is still alive, and a hope that both of them firmly believe.
Although, this hope is very slim.
"Qin Guanxi, maybe he was washed into the woods by an avalanche, let's go down in the direction of the avalanche, maybe we can see him on the side of the road. ”
The black widow speculated on Qin Guanxi's whereabouts, Jing Xixi was silent, and after a while, she raised her head and bit her lip, and begged: "Sister Hei, let's dig for a while for the last time, dig for a while, if we can't dig Brother Guanxi again, let's go find him somewhere else." ”
The black widow nodded silently, she promised Jing Xixi, dig for a while, she did this, although she knew that it was meaningless, but this last effort could also make her let go of the guilt in her heart, even if they really couldn't find Qin Guanxi in the end, but at least, they had tried.
"Okay, dig another ten meters, if you can't dig again, let's go find him somewhere else!"
Black Widow decided, and she picked up the shovel again, which stuck in the snow and dug up a patch of snow once more.
Ten meters of distance, very short, you can walk ten meters between taking a big breath, ten meters of distance, and very long, a shovel, a pair of hands, digging ten meters of snow, it took a full night.
This night, Jing Xixi and Black Widow stayed up all night, the two of them mechanically raised their arms, dug snow, shoveled snow, and worked all night, and the snow pit finally expanded the distance of ten meters.
Ten meters away, the snow was still white, and three or five meters ahead, there was a dead old tree.
When the day dawned, the shovel in the black widow's feeble hand was no longer digging.
A night's useless work, in exchange for a snow pit with a radius of ten meters, and a peace of mind.
"Stop, stop, don't dig, don't dig. ”
Jingxi's eyes were a little gloomy, and she was tired and sore after a night's work, but she didn't regret it at all, at least, she did what she was comfortable with.
She stopped her hands and collapsed on the snow, tears pouring down her face.
"Hey...."The black widow sighed, she put away her shovel and walked to Jing Xixi's side and hugged her shoulder, and said, "Xixi, we also did what we should do, whether Qin Guanxi is dead or alive, can only resign himself to fate." ”
Jing Xixi just cried and didn't speak, she cried dry her tears, and her tears froze on the snow.
"Brother Kansai, may God bless you!"
Jing Xixi drew a cross on his chest and prayed, "I hope you can live well and see me alive." ”
"Let's go, let's go somewhere else. The black widow bent down to help him up, and staggered to his feet.
Jing Xixi's legs that had been kneeling all night were already numb, and she just stood up and fell to the ground as soon as her knees were weak, and the black widow was quick with her eyes, she grabbed Jing Xixi with one hand, and said, "Xixi, your legs are numb, I'll carry you on my back." ”
As she spoke, the Black Widow didn't wait for Jing Xixi to refuse, she bent her knees and grabbed Jing Xixi and put it on her back.
Two women, walking on the snow, walking past the dead tree, overlapping figures, gradually disappearing.
After Black Widow and Kyo left, everything was silent again, only the snow that circled more than ten meters above the snow and the ice cubes formed by teardrops on the edge of the snow pit told what happened on the snow.
Under the dead tree, Qin Guanxi's tightly closed eyes slowly opened.
The cold wind blew down the trunk of the dead tree to Qin Guanxi's face, Qin Guanxi felt that the surroundings were as cold as an ice cellar, his head ached dullly, and after a little thought, he recalled what happened at the time of the avalanche.
"Where am I?"
Qin Guanxi muttered to himself in his heart, the squeezing feeling around him and the darkness in front of him made Qin Guanxi feel uneasy, if he guessed correctly, he was buried in the ground by the snow.
Qin Guanxi tried to move his body, but the snow around him instantly surrounded him, and he couldn't move.
Qin Guanxi wanted to open his mouth and shout for help, but when his mouth opened, the snow piled up above his head fell into his mouth, and Qin Guanxi's tongue was suddenly frozen into a ball by the cold ice and snow.
Qin Guanxi was very sad to find that he couldn't move everything in his body except for his head and thinking.
It's a sad story.
Fortunately, the air oozing from the dead wood can keep Qin Guanxi breathing, and he will not suffocate to death for a while, and the self-healing ability can detoxify, and Qin Guanxi will not be poisoned by the poisonous air.
Not being able to die for a while is the best news for Qin Guanxi, but Qin Guanxi understands that if he continues like this, he will either freeze to death or starve to death, in short, death is a matter of time.
Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the process of waiting for death.
The cold air emitted from the snow stimulated Qin Guanxi's skin, and Qin Guanxi, who woke up, shivered, and his whole body was cold.
In order to fight the cold, Qin Guanxi closed his eyes, mobilized the true qi in his body, and rotated in turn in the meridians of Qin Guanxi in twelve weeks, endlessly, and the blood accelerated under the nourishment of internal force, and after a while, Qin Guanxi felt warm all over his body.
Warm, it means that Qin Guanxi's internal force has taken effect, and with heat, Qin Guanxi will not be able to freeze to death for a while.
After heating, there is another very important thing that troubles Qin Guanxi, that is, how he wants to escape from the snow.
If you want to put it in the past, this little thing is not a problem at all, as soon as the burning sky fire comes out, let alone the surrounding snow, even if it is a snow mountain, as long as Qin Guanxi is given time, Qin Guanxi is also confident that he can melt the snow mountain, but the key is that Qin Guanxi can't mobilize the ability in his body at all, and the burning sky fire is extinguished, Qin Guanxi can only be helplessly pressed by the snow.
Qin Guanxi tried to move his fingers, and the blood flowed to the blood vessels in his hands, and his fingers were congested and he became conscious.
What surprised Qin Guanxi was that he felt a hard touch in the palm of his hand, Lu Lu Sword!
The Lulu Sword is still in his hand, which is good news, but in the snow, the Lulu Sword is at best a piece of scrap iron, with no effect.
Qin Guanxi smiled bitterly in his heart, no longer strained, his body relaxed, and he lay down under the snow peacefully.
This lay, another day has passed.
Qin Guanxi's stomach gurgled, and he didn't eat for a day and a night, even if Qin Guanxi could withstand the cold, his stomach couldn't bear hunger.
People are iron and steel, people can't skip eating, and if they continue like this, they will be tortured to death by starvation.
"Hungry, hungry...."
Qin Guanxi's mouth moved slightly, muttering, helpless.
"Boom!"
On the ground, there was a deafening sound that reached Qin Guanxi's ears, the snow trembled up and down, Qin Guanxi's breathing became nervous, he closed his eyes and listened carefully, the roar came from far and near, and finally stopped in Qin Guanxi's ears.
What the hell?
Qin Guanxi was puzzled, and secretly thought, "Could it be that there is an avalanche again?"
Thinking of the avalanche, Qin Guanxi's heart was even more like ashes, the snow that was pressing on him Qin Guanxi could not be cleared, in case there was another avalanche and the snow would be aggravated, Qin Guanxi would really be pressed under this snow forever and never be able to get out.
Qin Guanxi was pressed under the snow and couldn't see what was happening on the ground, if Qin Guanxi stood on the snow, he would definitely be so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.
On the snow, there was no avalanche, the roar was the sound of animal hooves, countless snow-white beasts stepped on the snow, these beasts, there were tigers, bears, wolves, these carnivores were all snow-white, and a group of countless trees ran across the snow.
The wolves approached slowly, and when a group of wolves walked under the dead tree where Qin Guanxi was, the leading wolf king suddenly stopped his hooves, and a fierce light flashed in Leng Sensen's wolf eyes.
The wolf king first lowered his nose and sniffed on the snow for a while, and then the wolf king raised his neck and howled, and the wolf children and grandchildren who followed the wolf king also howled.
The wolf king howled a few times, and the wolf cubs came forward to surround the dead tree, and their snow-white paws scratched on the snow, and in a short time, a big pit was dug out of the hard snow.
It turned out that blood had left on his forehead under Qin Guanxi's serious injury, and the wolf's nose was extremely sensitive, and when the wolf king walked to the snow where Qin Guanxi was buried, he suddenly smelled the smell of blood coming from under the snow.
Wolves are bloodthirsty, a group of wild wolves who have not eaten for a long time, struggling to dig through the snow.
The snow on Qin Guanxi's head is also getting less and less.
Finally, a bright light lit up in front of Qin Guanxi's eyes, and Qin Guanxi saw the night light, and also saw countless pairs of wolf eyes with cold light.